"I'm so scared, don't come to me if you're dead, woo woo woo ......" As the alchemy boy sobbed, tears fell to the ground, and I don't know what was involved, and the good grass was instantly corroded.

He originally wanted to use the soil to bury the pool of blood to form a soil bag and make it into the shape of a tomb, but the land in front of him was corroded more and more because of his touch, gradually forming a big pit, and there was a tendency to get bigger and bigger.

In a few moments, it was the size of a swimming pool.

The boy's crying paused, because at this moment he suddenly realized that for him, making dirt bags was a task that was simply impossible to complete.

After a while, after the surrounding land was almost corroded, a strange door appeared in front of him, and the young man raised his hand to touch the material of the door, and found that the quality of the door was still good.

Giving up on digging the pit at the moment, he took out a quill instead, and got it stained with strange ink.

Standing in front of the door in a serious way, he wrote four big characters.

The Tomb of Grace.

Then, bow respectfully.

The mood didn't seem to have calmed down, and the alchemy boy jumped into the lake, ready to wake up.

At the moment when the alchemy boy jumped in.

Goo-goo-goo.

Countless strange bubbles began to appear on the surface of the lake, and the sound was like water being boiled, and a layer of white-bellied iron-backed crocodiles floated on it.

"I'm going, why are they all dead all of a sudden, Uncle is dying of heat!" A black donkey jumped out of the lake, stepped on the crocodiles, held its body high, opened a curse, and was preparing for a perfect appearance.

Boom!

smashed into the pit, and the oily black hair that had just been washed instantly stuck to the loess and turned into a soil donkey.

"Bah, uncle, which crazy person dug a pit here to sneak attack me!" The donkey jumped out of the pit with a carp, and the posture of shaking off the dirt on his body had just begun, and he was stopped in the blink of an eye.

When he rushed to the corroded door with his hooves, but he could clearly see the four words, he couldn't help but go crazy, "! When did the little liar die, how come I don't know, uncle! I can't still jump when she's dead, which bastard gave my little liar a tombstone, you are looking for death! ”

"I'll go, I'll go! What's going on? ”

"Uncle, I just went to take a shower, as for it!"

"Little liar, you come out for me!"

A donkey looked up to the sky and howled, and the last corpse of the little yellow chicken jumped up from under the root of the tree, rushed to the donkey's side, chirping, "What are you talking about, the uncle is a donkey, the uncle is a donkey!" ”

"Tsk!" The little yellow chicken looked at the donkey innocently, as if he thought that it was not normal to speak as a donkey.

"Shut up! Speak human words. ”

"Tsk." Xiao Qi was in a hurry, jumped his little body, turned around and went to the root of the tree where Fenghua disappeared, jumping and jumping.

"Wait, you mean the little liar disappeared here?" It was impossible to distinguish useful information from the twitter, but from the action, Xiao Liu still guessed a rough idea.

"Tsk!" The little yellow chicken nodded violently, and stupidly crashed into the tree because he used too much force, knocking himself unconscious.